Make Me Your Alpha Tonight, Cupcake.

Make Me Your Alpha Tonight, Cupcake.

Kayla's POV.

I instantly swallowed nervously as I sat down on the ground, staring at their glare that had just been buried right into mine.

I could feel it pierce through my soul, like I was a rogue who needed to be banished from the pack at that instant.

Just then, the same old man, or rather elder, who had asked me who I was the first time took three steps closer to me, and with anger etched on his face, he spoke up.

"I'll ask one more time, and if you don't respond, you will be tagged as a Spy that needs to be banished from the pack!" He paused for a second, glaring at me.

"Who the stinky hell do you think you are, lowlife Omega!?" He bellowed, his voice sending shivers down my spine.

I couldn't contain it, I couldn't handle it, and I couldn't explain how or what I was doing there.

If only I wasn't always clumsy, I would have escaped this embarrassment. I said it inwardly, biting my lips.

"Speak now!! Don't dare me, bitch!" He growled, and insta